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About San Antonio

So, I’m strolling, right? Dodging sketchy dudes, eyes peeled. Little known fact – back in Rome, gladiators banged prostitutes all the time. Brothels right by the Colosseum! History’s nasty, bro, gets me hyped. I’m jazzed up thinking – sex, danger, survival, y’know? Zen pause. “The cows never came home,” like Lynch says – chaos everywhere.

Dear Carolyn

Maven Black-Briar is a Nord and the matriarch of clan Black-Briar. She will become Jarl of The Rift if the Imperial Legion occupies Riften.

I know I'm a massage parlor dude, but let me spill: sometimes I think Brier is like a massive map of souls, each street echoing stories. Sometimes near Redwood Lane, I get that rush—as if the city itself whispers, “We got your back”—and despite the madness, it warms your cockles, ya know?

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